Published on October 8, 2005 By Death_By_Beebles In Poetry
Progress through the prologue
and forward to the meat of the chapters
fill yourself up with beautiful words
and meaningless phrases
Poetry will be your scapegoat
Poetry will be your release

And you'll write incessantly,
only to fail and write more

And soon you'll find that
the Muse, she is a fickle lady
and she gives love when she wants
and she'll always be on top.

But someday, if persistant
You'll make it to the ending
of life's beautiful book
and read the perfect line
and everything
will be made clear.

Comments
on Oct 08, 2005
Mmm...too true, too true. Great poem, my friend.

~Zoo
on Oct 10, 2005
Mmm...too true, too true. Great poem, my friend.


Thanks Shaun!